Prince of Persia: The Sands of Time Page #6
Heresies Dastan, pagan madness.
I've seen its power with my own eyes, Tus.
Nizam discovered its resting place, and if
we don't stop him our world could end.
If you're gonna kill me, the best
you do it now.
This is no ordinary dagger.
You press the jewel on its hilt,
and you'll see.
I should have the strength
to do this before we invaded the city.
- What are you talking about?
- To act of what I know is right.
No matter the consequences.
- Stay where you are!
He took his own life.
Then, God have mercy on the traitor,
for he chose the path of the coward.
We both know Dastan was many things,
but not... a coward.
This is no ordinary dagger. Press
the jewel on its hilt, and you'll see.
No matter the consequences.
Stop!
A moment ago you died
before my eyes.
- Oh, you pressed it.
- How did you know I would?
Cause we are brothers.
The day we left for war,
our father told me a true king
considers the advice of the counsel.
But always listens to his heart.
You shouldn't defy to go so far
for me to believe you.
Your Majesty,
the soldiers tell me that...
I see that Dastan
has indeed return.
Tus, remember what I told you!
No, a moment.
Poor Tus, so eager for the crown.
And you, Dastan,
always charging in,
so desperate to prove
you are more than
something that king
scraped of the street.
What a glorious mess we are.
It seems that bond between brothers,
is no longer the sword
that defends our empire.
Yes!
He was one of us.
He was the priest of the temple.
That's how Nizam discovered
the existence of the Sand Glass.
He corrupted the guardians,
infected us.
We are no longer pure.
We must hurry.
Pulley.
Get pulley, now!
The guardians built passageways underneath
the city, a secret access to the Sand Glass.
If we move fast enough,
we can get there before Nizam.
That would be the stand
to the Sand Glass chamber.
There is only one safe path.
Faster!
Follow in my footsteps.
Nothing can touch the surface,
other than where I step.
Run, Dastan!
Run!
Dastan!
Nizam!
You murdered your own family.
Sharaman was your brother!
And my curse.
I looked up to you.
Dastan!
I never understood, why
my brother brought trash into the palace.
Enjoy the gutter, Dastan.
It's where you stay under my reign.
Tamina!
Nizam, don't use the Dagger
to undo your past!
- It will unleash...
- Unleash, what?!
Gods' wrath?!
Hell itself?!
Don't do this!
Stop him! If the glass
shatters, the world dies with it.
It's not my destiny, it's yours.
It always has been.
- Let me go.
- I won't.
- Let me go.
- I'm not letting you go!
I wish we could have been together.
- Dastan!
- No! Tamina!
- Dastan!
- Tamina!
Prince, Dastan!
- Bis, you're here?
- Of course I'm here.
Our men surrounded Alamut's palace,
battle is over.
Not yet.
Wait!
Wait!
Brave soldiers of Persia, we have been
deceived into attacking this holy city!
- Alamut, has no weapon forges!
- Dastan!
- Have you gone mad?
- I cannot stand silent in the face of treachery.
This war was set up by one
trusted above all us.
- Our uncle Nizam.
- Dastan has fought hard today,
perhaps too hard. What he needs now
is to get out from under this
burning sun, to rest.
Gather his wits.
The weapons we've found
are forgeries!
There are no weapons here uncle,
and you know it!
And the spy, who supposedly
intercepted them, was hired by you,
to persuade all of us,
to invade Alamut!
What is this, Dastan?
Victor's remorse?
You yourself led the attack,
brought us this great triumph.
let the attack happen.
I knew in my heart that it was wrong.
It will never be you.
You'll never been king,
you don't have the heart.
You will die
Get him down from there, before
he makes even bigger fool of himself!
Tus, before we left Nasaf,
father told you this:
"That the true king, considers
the advice of the counsel,
but he always
listens to his own heart."
Father and I were alone.
How could you know that?
He's right, he knows us and
- Just listen to your heart.
- He defies your order,
leads attack and now wants
to turn back, Tus...
Take action here.
The spy knows the truth,
find the spy!
Bring him to me,
we'll wring it from him.
You had what every man
could ever dream,
love, respect and family.
But that wasn't enough for you, was it?
Princess of Alamut.
I was misled to attack your city.
Forgive me, Your Highness.
Let me try to make amends?
It would be to our mutual advantage,
that our nations be united
by a bond stronger than friendship.
Marriage.
Your marriage to one who is both
conqueror and savior of your city.
Dastan.
Royal blood or not,
he's every bit a son to our father.
Every bit a brother to Garsiv and me.
The true prince of Persia.
Get up there,
before I take your place.
Hello, princess.
It's a customary to accompany
a proposal with gifts but, uh...
I was surprised and unless I'm unprepared.
I've nothing for you, save...
Walk with me, prince Dastan.
How can I trust the man who
breached the walls of my city?
But I'm starting to think that I'm no longer
the same man who breached those walls.
That's a short time for
the man to change so much.
Perhaps.
It sounds as
if you've discovered something here.
- What might that be?
- The new spiritual awareness.
- A destiny.
- Yes, exactly.
I believe we make
our own destiny, princess.
You have an unfortunate lack of curiosity.
- With no doubt, one of my many flaws.
- Please don't mock me, prince.
I hardly think we know each other
well enough for that, princess.
But I look forward,
to the day that we do.
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